My Writing Assignment
By Patience Bryce
Copyright 5/2002

I went to the room at the hotel and knocked as my Sergi, my
Master, had instructed.  I was so excited to be seeing him again,
spending time with him.  I had my suitcase of goodies with me and
dressed as he always has me dress for him. Button down blouse,
bra, skirt, stockings and garter belt.  And I was grinning as the
door opened.  As I looked up to meet his eyes I was confused when
I met the eyes of another woman.

I stammered, saying that apparently I had the wrong room number.
Panic filled me as I wondered how I was going to straighten this
mess out.  Where was Sergi and how was I going to figure out
which room was the right room?  Then my cell phone rang. The
woman stood there watching as I fumbled around with my belongings
and got my phone out. Relief flooded me as I heard Sergi's voice.


"Sir, I must have heard the room number wrong"

"No, my slut, you are at the right place"

"But Sir..." was all I got out when he explained that I was
indeed at the right room and I was to enter.  I glanced around
outside and then inside the room.  I didn't see him.  But he had
to be SOMEWHERE to see me.  The other woman moved back from the
door and I entered as Sergi said one last thing before hanging up

'You do as she says and your Master will be with you soon enough'

Then all I heard was the dial tone.
I sighed and closed up the phone and looked at the woman in front
of me ... who was standing there with the hint of a smile on her
lips.   It was then that I noticed the collar around her neck.  I
opened my mouth to start asking questions but she pulled the
handle of the bag from my hand and 'ordered' me to strip. I was a
little surprised and I was tempted to refuse.  She must have
realized it and strongly suggested that I follow my Master's
instructions. Slowly I started to unbutton my blouse...unnerved
by her standing there staring at me.  I slid my skirt of and
hesitated removing anything else.  She grinned and offered to
help me if I couldn't move any faster.  A small scowl and I
stripped down to my garter and stockings.  She opened my bag and
looked around...getting out the wrist restraints.  She was curt
with me, telling me to hold out my wrists. She attached the cuffs
and pulled me over to the corner of the room and pulled my hands
up over my head attaching them to a hook that was in the ceiling.
 I was feeling very...exposed and vulnerable.

As she asked me if this was SO bad...she started rubbing her
hands up and down all over my body.  I took a deep breath and let
it out slowly, just hoping that Master would soon be there with
me.

Her hands left me and I could hear her rustling around.   When
she pressed herself against me I knew she too had removed her
clothes.  Her hands went up to my hair and she gathered it
up...pulling it back into a loose ponytail.  As she did so I
could feel her warm lips on my shoulders and neck as her hands
came around the front to fondle my breasts...her fingers working
towards my nipples. In explicable to me I could feel them
protruding...becoming erect.  I was embarrassed when she verbally
pointed out that they were 'excited'

She continued to press herself against me, a rocking motion as
her hands slithered further down over my belly and to my crotch.
I instinctively tried to move away.  She laughed softly and said
she was instructed on how to handle any negative reaction from
me. There was silence for a moment, then the sting and surprise
of a flogger across my bottom.  As she swung she was picking up
momentum.

It was then that the door opened.  And I heard my Master comment
on the fact that if I was getting flogged...I must have been
uncooperative. He quickly crossed the room and grabbed the
ponytail...yanking my head back.

"Were you being a bad slut??"

I could only gasp.

"Answer me, my slut"

"I..I...didn't mean to, Master"

The other woman then explained that I had squirmed away from her
touches.  Master walks away and tells the other woman to
continue. I am disappointed that he let go of me.  Suddenly I
heard another female voice speaking.  She was addressing the
woman behind me, saying something about her flogging technique is
obviously improving...maybe too much for a submissive. That was
followed up by a chuckle. And the other woman replied, "thank you
Ma'am."

Now the situation was becoming a little clearer.  That and
Master's presence made me a lot more confident.  Once again the
girl pressed against me, the flogger falling to the floor.  I
didn't move as her hands made her way again to my crotch.  Her
fingers exploring between the lips of my cunt, finding my
clitoris and manipulating it. She told me to spread my legs wider
and her fingers having more access she slid one inside me.  She
worked that finger in and out of me, fucking me with it.  I could
hear Master murmuring his approval and the other woman and I both
knew I was getting wet.

The woman sitting with Master had the girl move around to the
front where I could see her.  She continued to play with my body.
 She moved very close to me and I had to concentrate on not
pulling back, at least at first.  Her hands cupped my breasts,
squeezing them as she leaned in and kissed me quite softly. Then
her hands slid around my neck and grabbed onto my ponytail, she
pushed her pelvis against mine and kissed me again,
harder...forcing her tongue between my lips.  I knew my face was
very red by now. She broke off the kiss and lowered her mouth to
my right breast and began to suck on it. She rubbed her tongue
against the large hard nipple.  Slowly she pulled her mouth back
until just the nipple was in her mouth.  Her teeth squeezed on it
making me whimper.  I thought I heard a noise from Master.  Her
mouth moved to my other breast and repeated the
performance...then continued lower, rubbing her mouth down, down
my belly and to my mound.  She snaked her tongue between the lips
of my pussy as her hands caressed my ass.  Her tongue was very
warm and wet on me.  Despite what my mind was wishing, my body
was reacting. And it certainly didn't pass by her unnoticed
either. She stood up grinning at me, and she turned and consulted
the other two that were watching. I didn't catch what was
said...but I felt someone behind me.  I felt relief as I realized
by his touch that Master was right there, and sliding my collar
around my neck. He reached up and unhooked my wrists from the
ceiling and turned me towards him.  He looked into my eyes, and
that's all it took to make me smile...and feel a hot streak of
desire and need rush through my body.  I was hoping for at least
a kiss, but there was none. He was being...a little removed yet.
Teasing me by holding back.

Master led me to the bed and commanded me to lie down.  With the
help of both women he tied me wide open on the bed.  Tightly. 
Curiously I moved each limb and sure enough... I wasn't going
anywhere.  Master did fondle my breasts... and told the other
submissive what to get out of the bag for him. Deftly Master
began to attach many clothespins on a zipper around my
breasts...pinching the skin as he went along.  Once he was done
he moved back and admired his work. After stating how much he
liked it he told the other submissive she could proceed. Without
any other preliminaries she knelt between my legs and started
licking my pussy in earnest. That soft warm tongue probing,
pushing between my lips.  Her trailed a finger along the bottom
of my ass right up to my opening...now oozing a distinct wetness.
 Her tongue and finger worked up to a rhythm that my body was
responding to. As my body started squirming the clothespins
pinched more.  I was being yanked back and forth between pleasure
and pain. When the other girl opened her mouth and covered my
pussy...my hips tilted up in response ... a moan escaped my lips.
And in that moment Master yanked the zippers off causing me to
tug hard against my bonds and my hips move up tightly against her
mouth.  Her tongue delves deeply into me and I found myself
trying to concentrate on that sensation to forget about the pain
of my breasts.  I scarcely realized what was about to happen. 
And when I did realize, I couldn't have stopped it. This
woman...had me on the edge of an orgasm. She was moaning against
me, her mouth so hot. The vibrations...
I felt the familiar sensations starting in my abdomen, shooting
down to my crotch.  She gripped me tightly hanging on as I thrust
against her...whimpering as I felt the heat of my orgasm
exploding inside me.
I was unaware of how hard I was pulling against the restraints. 
A groan...and I was left panting.

She crawled up my body and kissed me...pushing her tongue in my
mouth, having me taste myself on her.
When she was done she looked down at me and stated, "Gee, for
someone that doesn't like girls you sure did cum hard!"  and then
she giggled.  But the other woman got up and moved swiftly over
to her and walloped her hard on her ass telling her that was
enough with the mouthing off.  She was made to apologize and she
got off me.

Master and the other woman moved to release my legs.  They sent
the other submissive to get something else.  Each still held onto
a leg and I was wondering what was going to happen.  I didn't
have to wonder very long.  I looked down and there the other sub
was with a strap-on attached around her hips.  A pillow was slid
under my ass and each leg was pulled wide and bent at the knees.
She again knelt between my legs and easily slid the fake cock
into my hole.  It went in easily as I was so wet from cumming. 
Leaning over me the woman began to fuck me...long strokes in and
out of my pussy as the others watched closely.
She grabbed onto my tits and began riding me harder.  I looked up
at Master and he was watching that cock go in and out of me.  It
was making wet sucking noises as it plunged in and out.  The
other girl was really getting into it.  I hadn't known that her
mistress had put a vibrating egg in her pussy. Her gyrations
while fucking me was enhancing the vibrations already going on
deep inside her.  Masters eyes suddenly turned on mine.  He
stared at me intently.  It almost hurt to watch his eyes. I had
no doubt he was pleased and could feel my wetness starting up
again.  Suddenly the girl was moaning and thrusting deep and hard
into me, her own orgasms rocking her pussy.  I looked at
Master...wide eyed.  I wanted him so bad at this point.
I wanted to feel his cock in me.

Her gyrations slowed...and for a moment she was very very still,
panting.  Slowly she pulled the cock out of me and her Mistress
pulled her to her and held her while stroking her hair, telling
her what a good job she did.  She let the girl get dressed and
they left...headed to their own room.

Master didn't take his eyes off me as he undressed.  His cock was
standing out, rigid and ready to fuck his slut.
There was no other foreplay, though none was needed or wanted. 
We both wanted the same thing.  His cock in my cunt.  And I
needed him.  I needed to feel him and be used by him...not just
for him.
Quickly he mounted me.  My whole body rising up to meet his as he
kissed me hard. His hands were mauling me as his cock plunged in
as far as it could go.  Already he was twitching and throbbing
inside me.
Grunting and groaning his pleasure he spurted his cum inside me.
He collapsed on top of me. Reaching up to untie my hands with
what was left of his energy. He assured me that I had been ...a
VERY good slut and that Master was thoroughly pleased...as my
hands moved to caress his head as it laid on me...



  
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